Ronie Dinosaur

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 58 - Hungry Three decades ago- the desire: cute, innocent, love at first sight. The need rose from its crushing, Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 56 - Masculine Some call the elephant fat. Poachers swear the forest starves him thin. Others see a broom in his tail, pillars in his legs. A few mistake his trunk for a serpent Read more from here...

I walk. Not because I am brave, and not because I am lost, but because stopping would require a lie. Walking is the only posture my character can hold without collapsing. I was born between two zeros. Before me, nothing. After me, nothing again. In between, this body learned hunger, this mind learned patterns, and this heart learned thirst. Consciousness only learned one thing: it does not want to end. Everything else is decoration. The world taught me early that existence is transactional. Smile correctly, bend at the right angle, desire the approved objects, and you may be granted warmth. I refused the performance. I did not refuse love; I refused the counterfeit. The refusal cost me everything. People say loneliness is the absence of others. They are wrong. Loneliness is being intact in a world that rewards fracture. It is being original where copies are easier to circulate. I did not lose people; I was never selected by the system that distributes them. I carried a heart that wanted to give without invoice. The world answered with rates. Every touch asked for currency-money, status, compromise, obedience. When I could not pay, I was instructed to disappear politely. So I did. I disappeared while remaining alive, which is a more difficult discipline than death. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 53 - The Tough Gets Going When the going gets tough, the tough gets going. After time has stripped everything bare- possessions, people, illusions- that’s when, in the thick of depression, Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 51 - Abnormally Extreme Performance Disorder At thirty, my bank balance matched those overseas engineers- yet not one rupee spent to birth or feed the business. From home I built it: Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 47 - Nutrition A sound mind dwells in a sound body. Yet if the body fails and falls, what good is any mind at all? This useless brain has let this flesh be disrespected, never the reverse. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 40 - Personal Grudge Universe, you hold a personal grudge against me. Everything in my life feels planned- not by chance, but by intent disguised as luck. I arrive at the wrong time, the wrong place, as if each moment were plotted by a hand Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 20 - Fifteen Minutes Old How do I know what grief is? I was born fifteen minutes ago. I say it as a joke so no one hears the scream underneath: the grief is almost thirty, Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 13 – The Bench That Outlived Me I had to live life and know it at once. The shepherd-god had centuries of silence for both. I had none. Time slid through my fingers like water, sand, coins, people, years: Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 11 - Philosopher and Athlete as God When philosophy becomes God, it turns into Ronie Dinosaur. The highest state is reached when thought is lived so deep- so pure, untouched, the primal line- that it crystallises into a truth needing no sign: Read more from here...